I'm fastening rings and riggings so I can get some exercise for my arms (make furious and total love with the wind by holding it in my arms while catching and moving with its breath) cyberwise, using Caligari Truespace 4 (any other users out there? Wanna pen-pal it up?) (e-mail address on main page) and Adobe photoshop.
If/when I stop raising children (I'm a Grandmother of one, in about 9 weeks, 2, and my youngest is 5!) I'd like to climb in and sail..............going slightly below during tempetuous times...........the way I make money is as a writer.........I think I've written since I could...........my first poem was published when I was 8, in New York City...............I'd like to visit all the places on the earth that I can navigate into (being small CAN be an advantage! Maybe I could snake into the bayou even! Then, write inbetween, Go out to dance in the sun and play with the wind strapped to my body and dance naked in the moonlight, wooping, wet blue sweet scented woad smeared all over my body...............
Well, one COULD dream! Woah! How ABOUT it!
To start off the page, actually, what enspired it's creation- a Hawaiian Legend from the island of Kauai, that made me scream with joy, identifying with Paka'a of course, don't we all to a certain degree?!?
Also- anyone have a .wav of "Orinaco Flow" by Enya I could put here? Well, okay, part anyway (Man those .wav files are big). Actually, I bet that's a piece that wouldn't sound too terrible as a midi! I have the CD (MAIN dancing music. OH yeah) and billions upon billions of audio-editing programs- but- having not the time to tarry a'figgurin how to use it till this heavy semester of college is over (full time- think I may eventually major in Astronomy. They could use me for remote viewing data- make sure to position the camera away from the woad-wild-woman, could work!?!)
To pronounce Hawaiian words, the vowels are sounded out as in spanish. If double or triple vowels are found, pronounce as many times as it appears. Example aliÆI (aw-lee-ee)
The First Lauhala(la- au hala) Sail
Paka'a ( pah-kah- ah) lived with his mother and his uncle in the cliffs of Ke-ahiahi. They are between Kealia and Kapaa town. His uncle, Mailou, was a small man. Some even suspected that Menehune blood flowed in his veins. He was an Excellent birdcatcher. With the feathers that he traded to the ali'I, Pai'ea, his family would receive fish , taro,and other fruits from the royal Gardens. They were content with their life by the sea at Keahiahi. They spent their days walking the rivers for fresh water shrimp. Paka'a loved the sea and spent days watching the fishermen that dotted the horizon. Mailou often took the boy fishing on calm days. One day the fisherman came in with Malolo [flying fish]. Usually everyone had a share. Today they gave him two damaged fish and teased Him for his small stature. His mother explained to him that the fishermen thought that he was lazy because he gathered feathers for the ali'i. To paddle an outrigger canoe requires great strength. Going out was tough, but with a heavy laden vessel and tired paddlers, the trip home was Exhausting and strenuous. Paka'a was in a grove of lauhala trees and noticed to young men flying a kite. The woven kite danced on the breeze And gave Paka'a a brilliant idea. With two nine foot sticks he lashed lauhala strips to form a crude sail. He asked permission to accompany the Fishermen the following day. When his uncle saw the sail, he told Paka'a That they would laugh at him. Paka'a said that he would be able to go faster then any of them. The men tested it and it worked perfectly. Mailou Was very pleased with his clever nephew and sent him on his way with his Blessing. Ka-leho, the head fisherman, told him that he would be to little to keep up. He predicted that he would not make it to the reef. Ka-leho forgot about the boy for a long time when he noticed a small figure not far off. When the men lashed the canoes together, Paka'a was there. He sailed about netting as many Malolo as he could. Paka'a challenged the men to a race to the shore. They bet eighty malolo to the winner. Paka'a then Insisted that he carry all the fish. Ka-leho smiled and let the young fool Weigh himself down. Paka'a raised his sail amidst the taunts of the men. They forgot to paddle while they were watching the wind fill the sail. By This time the fishermen could hardly see Paka'a when the wind picked up. When they came to the reef, Paka'a passed them chanting:
"The sea swells and rolls A wave that rises and falls but does not break My canoe rides the long backed billow, The billows that follow one after another. The spray files up from the prow, My prow aims at the land, Pushed by the breeze Ke-hau. The breathe of Malamalama-iki, blows my crab claw sail. Say where are you? Paddles flash in the sun. the reflection scared the malolo of Ka-lae-loa-lalo. Who shall be the first to The sands of Kolokolo." Instead of slowing to go around the reef, Paka'a skimmed right over and beached first. He had won 160 malolo. Paka'a shared his great catch with everyone. All complemented him on his new idea. He ran home to tell his family and his mother told him that he brought new life to her bones. It was the first time they had all of the malolo that they could eat.
The first............................ sail was born.
Thank you to lara, for directing me to the homepage where I found this legend....and to the people who created and maintain the site, at: http:/www.keapana.com
Till next time............. May the wind fill your own personal sails!
Love, 3singingeagles Ma'hinahinahina Grady :) singingeagles3@hotmail.com